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Chapter 92

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"Lady Chamorat. Are you here to collect your safekeeping items? "Charle walked into the office and nodded with a smile.

"Why? Handsome sir, do you know me? "The woman smiled and said in a lazy tone.

"Of course. A beautiful woman like you is always unforgettable. I remember you came to the safekeeping box in May. "Charle nodded and maintained a gentlemanly distance with a smile.

Lady Chamorat nodded and stood up. Her enchanting figure exuded a kind of blurred temptation.

Outside the office window, the male staff of the department kept peeping. Such a beautiful and enchanting woman was the lover of their dreams.

The department manager walked by the door several times, waiting for Charle to come out so that he could replace him and take the beautiful lady to collect the safekeeping items.

The office door opened. Charle and Lady Chamorat walked out one after another. Lady Chamorat saw the department manager and gracefully bowed, expressing that Charle was an outstanding employee. If possible, she hoped that he could be in charge of her business.

The department manager gave a hollow laugh. He could only watch Charle lead Lady Chamorat to handle the relevant procedures.

A moment later, Lady Chamorat came out from the back with a suitcase. Before leaving, she squinted her eyes and looked at Charle: "Charle. You're really a charming man. I'll be leaving White Arrow Port soon for a long sea trip. Are you interested in going on a trip with me? I believe it will be a wonderful trip. "

Charle was startled. He slightly bowed and said: "I'm honored by such a beautiful lady's invitation. Unfortunately, my wife doesn't allow me to go far. I'm very sorry, Lady Chamorat. "

"That's really a pity …"

Lady Chamorat sighed with a regretful expression. "I hope there will be a chance in the future."

"I also hope that day will come …" Charle nodded and smiled.

Under the amazed eyes of the men and jealous eyes of the women, Lady Chamorat left the branch and sat in a limousine parked by the roadside.

At the back of the carriage, the handsome man with the cross-shaped earrings was wiping Lady Chamorat's hands with a tissue. He knew that she was a neat freak.

Looking at the Nanro Bank branch outside the window, Lady Chamorat sighed and muttered, "If this handsome gentleman's wife wasn't an elite guard of the White Arrow Port, I would really want to take him away. It's a pity that I can't alert the guards. I really can't bear to part with such a charming man … "

Hearing this, the handsome man with the cross-shaped earrings lowered his head. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with jealousy.

Lady Chamorat looked at the man with the cross earrings and smiled. She had watched this boy grow up, and now he was getting more and more jealous. However, she quite liked the feeling of others being jealous of her.

The extended hover car started up and headed south along the road.

At this time —

On the roof of the branch building, Charle stood there, unbuttoned his collar, took out a cigarette, lit it, and puffed out rings of smoke.

As the smoke dissipated, Charle appeared to have an indistinct sharpness to him.

"Joe, are you smoking?"

Behind him, the department manager walked over and was surprised to see the cigarette in Charle's hand.

Ever since he knew Charle, he had never seen him smoke, and he rarely drank.

Charle was stunned, and a smile appeared on his face. He turned to look at the department manager, took out a box of cigarettes, and said, "This was sent by a friend from the Western Continent. He said it's a bit expensive, and it's a waste not to smoke it. Manager, why don't you try one? "

The department manager took a puff. He was a heavy smoker. He sniffed it and looked at the brand of the cigarette. He was a little surprised and said, "I rarely smoke brands from the Western Continent, but I think I've heard of this brand. It's not cheap!"

He lit the cigarette and took a puff. The department manager closed his eyes, a little intoxicated. This cigarette was definitely not cheap.

"What did that beautiful woman say to you before she left?" asked the department manager.

"That lady said she wanted me to go on a long journey with her …" Charle said with a smile and put out the cigarette.

The department manager suddenly understood. Looking at Charle's handsome face, he was envious and jealous. No wonder he came to the roof to smoke. Any man would have a psychological struggle when such a beautiful and rich woman said she would provide for you.

"You refused?" asked the department manager. He believed that Charle had refused.

The relationship between Charle and Ningya was such that everyone who knew them felt that no one could separate them.

"Of course I refused. I came upstairs because this year, I'm going to have a child with Ningya, and I'm a little anxious … "Charle laughed with a look of longing and joy.

The department manager congratulated him repeatedly. He was very envious of this couple. Compared to being provided for by a rich woman, who wouldn't want to have such a partner?



Noon.

Hayashi River woke up. He had slept for ten hours. This was the longest sleep he had since he arrived at the White Arrow Harbor.

He did not wake up naturally. If he could, he could sleep for another two hours.

He felt the bed was wet and suddenly woke up. He touched the bed sheets under him, and an unspeakable guess flashed in his mind. Could it be …

After touching it for a while, Hayashi River found that it was his sweat. He had been sweating in his sleep.

This was not a physical weakness caused by using mental energy. At this moment, Hayashi River was extremely energetic. His mental energy was stronger than last night.

Why would he sweat so much when the air conditioner was on?

Hayashi River was looking for the reason. Then, he saw a blanket in the corner of the room. It was the blanket that he used to cover his body when he slept.

"Why is the blanket there? I don't have the habit of kicking the blanket when I sleep … Could it be because of last night, what I thought about in the day, I dreamed of it at night? "

Hayashi River sat up and rubbed his somewhat confused head. He was thinking about the reason.

He guessed that he had dreamed of something that caused his body to move unconsciously and kick the blanket away. That was why he was sweating all over.

Perhaps it was because of this reason …

There was nothing to be ashamed of. Most single dogs should have had such an experience …

Suddenly, Hayashi River sensed something. He activated his Psychic Force and his face suddenly darkened.

He understood what was going on …

He had broken through again!

Psychic Force Stage 8 achieved!

Hayashi River: "…"



Afternoon.

Port, General Laboratory.

In a corner of the laboratory, the Blue Kitty carried a mechanical white mouse on its back. It jumped around on the ground and occasionally used its claws to scratch the leg of the chair. It was having a lot of fun.

In front of the workbench, Hayashi River was making bullets while gritting his teeth. He was very angry.

After a week of hard work, his Psychic Force had improved rapidly. He expected that he would be able to break through to stage 8 Psychic Force at the end of the month. He had made ample preparations for this.

However, this time, he had broken through in his sleep. This was no longer boring. He did not feel anything at all.

Lin Chuan could understand why his breakthrough this time was even shorter than when he reached the seventh echelon of his Heart Force. This was because his mental energy had suddenly become more condensed, which brought about his Heart Force increasing by leaps and bounds.

However, Lin Chuan did not feel any sense of achievement from this silent method of reaching a breakthrough.

"Sigh … So be it. It's a good thing. Based on this, if I cultivate mental energy, the improvement of my Psychic Force will be twice the result with half the effort. I'll probably break through stage 9 Psychic Force before the big operation … "

Hayashi River suddenly thought of this.

In other words, in the big operation, his combat power would probably be the strongest below the Mental Origin Realm.

Of course, this referred to a direct confrontation. If it was a sneak attack …

Kacha, kacha …

The bullets were made one by one. Hayashi River picked one up. This bullet was the length of a finger and was the size of a medium-sized sniper rifle. It was very heavy in the hand, three times heavier than a sniper bullet of the same size.

[Burning Blood Silver Bullet]?!

Hayashi River weighed it for a moment and stuffed the sniper bullets into the magazine. He nodded in satisfaction.

When the two sides fought, he would snipe from afar. With this sniper bullet and the strength of stage 9 Psychic Force, it would be enough to threaten the Blood Spirit Clan at the Mental Origin Realm.

"The [Burning Blood Silver Bullet] is close to completion. The research on the [Blood Spirit Nerve Blocking Headband] is still in the preliminary stage. I'm afraid there will still be some time before it can be completed …"

The reason why the research on the Blood Spirit Clan was so smooth was not because Hayashi River suddenly had a bold and wonderful idea. In fact, he had learned from the weakness of the Blood Spirit Clan on Earth.

According to the data, the Blood Spirit Clan in this world had no fear of things like silver and garlic. They only had some photosensitivity to sunlight.

However, when Hayashi River was studying the information on the Blood Spirit Clan, he discovered an interesting phenomenon.

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